Ling Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I hope I'm thinking too much, so I shouldn't be getting rid of me so soon, right?"

Xia Jian looked worried.

"Ling Suo, shall we call the police?"

Ling Feng gave him a blank look, "Then what are you doing?" ”

"Oh..."Xia Jian touched his head in embarrassment.

Immediately, Ling Feng squatted down and carefully examined Shen Zhuo's corpse.

"I don't see any symptoms, as in the previous cases, I can't find the cause of death, but the timing of death is too coincidental..."

"Is this a mouthful?"

Ling Feng said thoughtfully.

After a moment of silence, Ling Feng jerked off Shen Zhuo's shirt, revealing his chest.

"Why is that eye missing?"

Xia Jian shouted with a shocked face.

"Sure enough, how did you do it? This case is getting harder and harder..."

Ling Feng frowned, looking at Shen Zhuo's clean chest, as if that eye had never existed.

"Isn't that a tattoo?"

Ling Feng muttered to himself, then slowly shook his head.

"Call the police!"

Ling Feng got up and said.

Xia Jian was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Aren't we?" ”

"Are you from the Western Yamen? If they don't call the police, they'll call the police..."

Ling Feng pointed to the bewitching girl who ran out of the trail screaming.

"If they had called the police first, the two of us wouldn't have been able to tell even if we were covered in mouths..."

Immediately, Xia Jian hurriedly called the police.

The two waited at the scene, and after the police officers arrived in the west, the two showed their identities.

Then, cooperate to complete the case.

As for the kick on Shen Zhuo's body, because it was far from fatal, it was not over.

When everything was in order, it was evening.

At this time, the nightlife of the western region begins.

The two of them found a random barbecue stand nearby and sat down.

"Lingsuo, the roast mutton in the west is very good, and it is a large skewer of mutton, one bite down, quite enjoyable, you can taste it later."

Immediately, Xia Jian ordered two glasses of draft beer and thirty skewers of roast mutton.

"By the way, Ling Suo, did you already guess that Shen Zhuo would die?"

Xia Jian suddenly remembered Ling Feng's calm expression when Shen Zhuo fell to the ground.

Ling Feng nodded.

"I've heard of Shen Zhuo's mercenary organization, like Shen Zhuo's approach today, once the organization knows about it, he will definitely die!"

"Then why did he tell us this? Is it because you kicked him? ”

Xia Jian asked puzzled.

Ling Feng was also a little puzzled.

"Actually, I also feel very strange, although that kick is powerful, but it is far from enough to deter the mercenary who licks blood from the knife, I originally thought that it would take some more work to make him speak, but I didn't expect him to be so simple..."

"I think he should also be eager to know the truth, after all, he has a weird eye tattoo for no reason, and anyone will mumble in their hearts!"

Xia Jian sighed softly.

"It's a pity, I saw him so cooperative at the time, and I was thinking about convincing him to be our undercover agent!"

Ling Feng smiled.

"Xiao Xia, you think too simply, the undercover agent must be trustworthy enough, otherwise he will dig a pit for us, and it will be enough to bury us alive!"

Xia Jian nodded.

"Makes sense, but I'm sorry he died too early..."

Ling Feng stroked his chin.

"It's not that I regret that he died early, but I suspect that he died a coincidental death, except for the pink girl at that time, there was no one else around, could it be that there was Zhang Qingsheng among them..."

Immediately, Ling Feng shook his head.

"Not really! So how did they know exactly what was going on? ”

"Ling Suo, is it possible that Shen Zhuo has a bugging device hidden on him? After all, the organization has to keep abreast of the mercenaries' movements. ”

"If there is a bugging device, it is impossible for Shen Zhuo not to know, so why does he dare to reveal so much to us?" Ling Feng asked rhetorically.

"Unless... It has to do with that eye..."

Ling Feng rubbed his forehead, every time he thought of that strange eye, it gave him a huge headache.

So far, almost everything has to do with that eye, it's everywhere and yet nowhere to be seen.

"Looks like it's necessary to figure out where that eye came from as soon as possible..."

Immediately, Ling Feng dialed Liang Yonghui's phone.

"Hey, hello, Uncle Liang..."

"Hello, Director Ling, is there something wrong?" Liang Yonghui asked.

"Well, you shouldn't have had dinner yet, right? I'd like to treat your family of three to a barbecue and thank you for giving us a ride. ”

Ling Feng said politely.

Liang Yonghui laughed.

"Director Ling, are you polite to me again, if there is anything you need my Lao Liang's help, just say it..."

"Wait, Director Ling, do you want my son to help?"

With that, Liang Yonghui laughed.

Ling Feng also laughed.

"Uncle Liang, it's a pity that you didn't become my colleague, that's right, you really want your son to do a little favor!"

"Director Ling, let you see it, after 30 years of business, you know how to observe words and feelings!"

"If you want my son's help, come to my son's company! In 1808, we were working overtime with this kid! ”

"Oh, by the way, when I get there, mention my son's name Liang Wenhao to the front desk, it's okay..."

With that, Liang Yonghui laughed again.

"Good! See you in one moment..."

"I'll see you later..."

Ling Feng hung up the phone and chuckled.

"What a cheerful person!"

"Xia Jian, order another fifty skewers of mutton, pack it and take it away, and go to Liang Yonghui's son's company."

"Okay!"

Soon after, eighty fragrant skewers of lamb were packed.

"Ling Suo, my phone is out of battery, look..."

Xia Jian pointed to the payment code and smiled awkwardly.

"Oh! It's not a thing, I can't always think of taking the initiative to pay! ”

As he spoke, Ling Feng took out his mobile phone and paid for it.

"You're used to it, aren't you?"

Xia Jian teased.

Ling Feng gave him a blank look.

"Don't button my hat indiscriminately, I'm because I rarely eat out!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng stared at Xia Jian with interest.

"Xia Jian, isn't it, you deliberately turned off your phone, right? I remember you were charging in the car all the time on the way here..."

"Ling Suo, it's really out of power, I don't believe you can take a look!" Xia Jian handed the phone to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng took it and tried it, but there was indeed no electricity, and then returned it to Xia Jian.

"Your phone drains fast enough, I haven't seen you use it today."

Ling Feng said casually.

"It's... It's because my phone battery is not durable..."

Xia Jian was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"When it's time to change your phone, you have to change it quickly, so as to save delays, especially in our business..."

Ling Feng muttered as he carried the mutton skewers and walked towards the building not far ahead.

Xia Jian stood in place, wanting to speak and stopping.

Immediately, he sighed lightly and hurriedly followed.

"Ling Suo, wait for me..."

After two intersections, we arrived at the building where Liang Yonghui parked.

Yuxun Technology Building.

The two entered the building smoothly according to Liang Yonghui's instructions and found room 1808.

At this time, Liang Yonghui's family of three was discussing what to eat for dinner and preparing to order takeout.

"Uncle Liang, the takeaway has arrived!"

Ling Feng smiled and strode into the office.

"Ouch! Director Ling, you are really polite! ”

Liang Yonghui hurriedly got up and took the mutton skewers in Ling Feng's hand.

"Besides, aren't you polite to me? Took the lamb skewers first..."

With that, the two laughed at each other.

"Director Ling, this is my son, Liang Wenhao, if you need anything, just inform him!"

Liang Yonghui pointed to a young man wearing thick glasses next to him and said cheerfully.

"Hello, Director Ling, my dad told me about you just now, if there is anything you need my help with, just say it!"

Liang Wenhao got up and greeted Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked at Liang Wenhao, this person had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and was polite, not like Liang Yonghui, who was a little rough.

It's just that Liang Wenhao's hairline doesn't match his age, and his position has moved back a little, presumably because he often works overtime and stays up late.

Ling Feng smiled and shook Liang Wenhao's hand.

"That's really thankful, in fact, it's not a big deal, I heard Uncle Liang say that you are a computer expert, and I want you to draw a sketch on the computer."

Immediately, Ling Feng took the sketch of the eye from Xia Jian and handed it to Liang Wenhao.

"Oh, that's fine, I'll scan it on my computer in a while, and then use retouching software to retouch it."

After that, Liang Wenhao took the sketch from Ling Feng's hand and glanced at it casually.

Liang Wenhao's eyes widened sharply and exclaimed.

"It's that eye!"

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